Because life is full of lulz that way
My parents have adopted a golden retriever. Her name, naturally, is Jessie.
(My amusement at that second bit will make sense to approximately four people on my flist. Carry on.
P.S. thank you bingbulette for the icon.)
In other, less dorky news, why is it that as soon as we get the malfunctioning FPLC fixed and running smoothly, my experiments fuck up for purely biological reasons?
...Wait, that's just differently dorky, not less.
(My amusement at that second bit will make sense to approximately four people on my flist. Carry on.
P.S. thank you bingbulette for the icon.)
In other, less dorky news, why is it that as soon as we get the malfunctioning FPLC fixed and running smoothly, my experiments fuck up for purely biological reasons?
...Wait, that's just differently dorky, not less.